OMG! I am in love with this teen boy. He is such a hot twink and the bulge in his speedo! OMG

Nice Lycra running shorts! nice twink bulge. ahhh thank you internet!

I dont post pics with no faces much, but I think this one is so hot I couldnt leave it out.

Vintage speedo twink. I have a pic of him in bike pants someplace, but I cant find it :(

Another hot twink showing a nice teen bulge in a hot speedo *sigh*

Have a look at this hot teens's bulge OMG! I could feast on that thing for days

OK so these are cute asian twinks right? I love the one in the little gold speedo

This is hot, I love the lycra shorts!

HAHAHA I found this in my folder, I dont know were it came from but its sexy!

Just a cute twink teen boy in a hot speedo *sigh*

Jamie and Norman.

Hi guys, I like this story and hope you do too, please let me know by emailing me at gayspeedoguy@gmail.com.

When I was 15 my mother had a friend called Helen, her and Helen spent a lot of time together. I liked Helen as she was mothers only friend that didn’t go to church and was the only grown up woman I knew that would swear. Mum didn’t like it but she would roll her eyes and shrug it off, I think Helen only did it to annoy Mum most of the time. Helen was a single mother as well so I had to spend a lot of time with her son Norman. Norman was not what you would call popular, In 90’s Australia the name Norman was a bit of a joke, a government organisation called ‘life be in it’ had run a series of commercials featuring a fat lazy idiot called Norman who would just sit around the house and do nothing. Norman copped a lot of crap for that. Norman was also quite unfortunate looking, he was average height, very very skinny with black hair that was always too long to be short and too short to be long. His hair was always oily looking and all his school uniforms were either too big for him or so tight they would rip if when he sat down. He wore reading glasses in class that he got from the free hospital clinic, they had thick plastic flames that were better suited to old men then young teen boys. He would wear this hat that was old and must have ripped at some point because it had a patch on the front above the visor rim. Once on the school bus guys were teasing him and calling him a dick head and I yelled out that he must have had the dick on his head removed and the patch added to his hat, I was proud of that joke at the time. He was covered in pimples, not just the normal teenage break out but some days it looked like his entire face was one big pimple.

Helen had taken Norman to many doctors over the years trying to get him some help, she knew how much trouble he got at school and wanted to do anything she could to help him. She would take him from our home town of Innisfail to Cairns on the bus to a new doctor every time she could afford it but nothing seemed to help. Some things even made him more pathetic like the pills he was on at one point that would make him burn if he went out in the sun at all! OK so I have to admit, I didn’t like the kid, he was weedy and ugly and the only time I would talk to him was if we were at his house and I had no one else to talk to. He tried to sit next to me on the school bus once and I put my bag down so he wouldn’t be able to sit there, was he kidding? Being seen sitting next to him would be death at lunch time! Norman would spend breaks walking around the school with his back pack on looking down at the ground or sitting in the study area of the library, with the geeks trying to blend in. It wasn’t easy when you were the weirdest guy in school but luckily people didn’t give him too much shit to his face.

Norman and I were chalk and cheese, although I was not the most popular boy in school I had made a few friends from the swim team and as I did well in my classes and didn’t act up the staff liked me too. I was just under 6 foot tall had brown hair that I was growing long and had a nice body coming on since I joined the swim team the year before. Even though I was growing my hair out I would make sure it looked nice every day before heading out the door to school, every 6 months I would ask mum to buy me a new hat and a new back pack so I would stay up to date. Norman on the other hand had not had new shoes for so long that his toes would stick out through a hole in the end most of the time. Mum would give him some of my old clothes when I was sick of them and I would see him around town in them but because he was so skinny they looked silly on him or he didn’t like them so he wouldn’t wear them. I didn’t know what else I could do to help him so I didn’t bother. The long and the short of it was that Norman was the kind of guy that you would get mad at for being so pathetic.

I guess you might be wondering what we would talk about when we did hang out. Well most the time we would hang out under his house, at the time Mum and I lived in a unit but Helen and Norman were in government housing but at least it was a house. The house was high blocked like a lot of the old houses in Far North Queensland at the time. The house itself was upstairs but under the house was closed in with vertical slats that offered some security and privacy. Before Norman’s father killed himself (under the house!) he had done a lot of work under there to make it nice, it had a bar, crappy old pool table and a dart board, as a 15 year old in a shitty little town, under that house was about as cool as anything got. I would hang out under there and play pool and darts for hours not even caring that I was having to hang out with Norman. Norman was good at both games but would let me win most of the time I think he was just happy to have someone to play with. I would always be nice to him while we were hanging out at his house, most of the time I just felt sorry for him, he really had no clue why he had no friends. I hated it when he and his Mum would come over to our place as they would send us into my room where there was nothing to do. We would end up sitting around watching videos or reading books and talking as little as I could manage.

The unit Mum and I lived in was across the road from the local catholic school but Norman and I went to school at the Innisfail State High, it was about a 15 minute bus ride from my place and the bus would pick Norman up from his place first from outside his house in the suburb of Hudson. Now days most of the housing commission houses in Hudson have seen sold off and are privately owned and the area is nice, back then the area was what you would call a bad area. As mum didn’t have a car we walked or caught a bus when we went to visit them, they didn’t have a car either so it was the same for them visiting us but this didn’t stop Mum and Helen hanging out a lot. One day when I got home from school Mum told me that she had to go to Cairns for a week as her father, my Grand Father was in hospital and had to have an operation, she said she had spoken to Helen and I was going to stay up there with her. I wasn’t shocked that he was going into hospital as he had been on the waiting list for the operation for some time and I was glad it was finally happening. Although I had known she was going to have to go up with him to help Grandma deal with everything I hadn’t given any thought to where I was going to stay. At the time I had a few friends that I could have stayed with and had spent a night or two at their houses over the last year but I knew mum wouldn’t go for it as Helen was her rock at times like this.

She said Grandad had gotten the call this afternoon and had to be in pre-op tonight so they were coming to pick us up and drop me off at Helens house before heading up to Cairns. When I got there Helen came down and gave mum, grandma and Grandad a bag of sandwiches and some tea in travel mugs, Grandma and Mum thanked her for her kindness and they drove away. I walked up the front stairs with Helen and found Norman sitting in the lounge room watching TV. He looked like a wanker sitting there in my old soccer shorts and t-shirt. He was flicking through the channels (3 in Innisfail in those days) with a remote control that was in a freezer bag so it didn’t get dust in it.

He looked up at me and smiled, he was always so happy to see me, I wish I could say the same. At that moment it stuck me, the house only had two bedrooms. I was going to have to sleep in the same room as Norman for the next week! He got up off the couch and took my bag “you’re in with me Jamie” and walked into the bed room. I wanted to put off going into that room as long as I could so I sat on the lounge and talked to Helen for a while. We talked about the operation Grandad was going to have and the chances of anything going wrong. After a couple of minutes Norman came back out and stood in the door way with one foot up on door jam and his shoulder leaning on the door as well. He tried to join the conversation but he didn’t know anything about what we talked about so he didn’t have anything intelligent to say.

Helen took us into the kitchen and Norman and I sat at the table talking to her while she cooked, it didn’t take long for the house to start filling up with the smell of bangers and mash. Mum and I loved this and I think that’s why she cooked it that night so I would be comfortable on my first night in a strange house. When it was ready she asked us to clear off the table and set out the cutlery. We did our jobs and sat back down to a nice dinner. We didn’t talk much during dinner but I noticed Norman looking at me on and off the entire time he was eating, he did this all the time, I found it so creepy!

Helen worked nights at the local Taxi office taking calls and dispatching jobs, one of the ‘perks’ of her job was a free taxi ride to work so it wasn’t a surprise when a taxi pulled up at the house at 7pm just as we finished dinner. Helen went out the door and yelled back “you two mind you wash and dry the dishes and keep the house clean” and she was gone. Norman picked up his plate and licked the last bit of tomato sauce off it, I rolled my eyes and pick up both plates and headed over to the sink to fill it. Norman came over with a few glasses and stuff and dumped them in the water splashing me with water. I said “Fuck Norman, did ya have to?” and stormed off my find my bag. When I walked into Norman’s room I couldn’t believe my eyes. In all the time I had been coming to his house I had never been into his room, it was painted black and had black curtains, his wardrobe was painted black as was his bed, the only colour in the room was the dark blue sheets on his bed and the white mattress that was laid out on the floor beside his bed. I didn’t know what to think about the room, the bare light globe in the middle of the ceiling made the room look like a horror movie dungeon I didn’t know how the hell I was going to sleep in there. I stood there wondering who the hell Norman was, did he have mental issues? I mean who lived like this? I decided to change my shirt and get out of there. I found my bag on his bed and selected another shirt. I looked at myself in the mirror on the back of his door and thought the new shirt looked ok. It went with the black footy shorts I had on.

By the time I came back out Norman had finished washing the dishes and was in the middle of drying. He turned and looked at me with red eyes and said “I’m sorry I splashed you Jamie, I didn’t mean to” I told him it was ok and helped him dry up. I decided until I knew more about him I should be as nice I could be to the guy with the fetish for black! When we were done we went into the lounge room and sat down to watch some TV. We sat there watching SeaQuest for a while not saying anything until he looked at me and said “do you have a girlfriend?” “Nar man” I said. By the time I was 15 I knew I was gay, I had even fooled around with a couple of guys but didn’t want to tell him in case he tried to kill me in my sleep in his black bedroom. Norman smiled “I didn’t think so”. He didn’t say anything else for a while, “I don’t either” he finally said. It took all of my control not to say “No shit Sherlock”.

After SeaQuest was over we went down stairs for a game of darts, the floor of the underneath of the house was concrete and the ceiling was just the floor of upstairs meaning that the beams were exposed. Norman went to the far corner and took a packet of cigarettes and a lighter from the top of one of the beams. He took one, lit it and offered one to me, I had tried smoking a couple of times so I took one and lit it off his, as soon as we both had our smokes going the under part of the house smelt of tobacco. Norman went and took the darts out of the board and went back to the line to start the game. He shot a good score and went back down to get them for me. When he came back he handed me the darts, I had a go and failed as much as I always did. Normally when we played we didn’t say a lot but this time Norman was very chatty. “You can call your friend Cameron and see if he wants to come over and play darts too if you want.” “Thanks man” I said, “But Cameron is away for the weekend” He smiled at me and said “I thought you would have stayed with him, you guys are close”. I didn’t know what he was getting at. At the time Cameron and I had fooled around a couple of times, once at my house and once at School in an empty class room, I had no idea how he would know about it as neither of us had said anything to anyone let alone ‘abnormal Norman’. I didn’t say anything else just took my turn. When I took my shot Norman said “You know about sexy men, do you think I’m sexy?” I didn’t know what to say, I walked up and grabbed the darts and walked back and put them on the table I didn’t want to look at him. I didn’t know if I was able to trust him, I didn’t want him to tell my Mum or his Mum that I was gay! I thought I had better go along with it “I dunno man, I guess so.” I looked over at him and he was looking down at the table making no effort to get up and continue the game. He was upset, I could tell. “I don’t think so, I’m not sexy, no one has ever looked at me like that. I know I have bad pimples but shit man, I want to be touched just like anyone else”.

I didn’t like where this was going, I was hoping he wasn’t going to ask me he to ‘touch him’. “I know I’m not good looking” Norman Said “But I have a nice dick”. He was just about crying now. I looked at him finally and he was still looking down, I didn’t know what to say “Well then, maybe you should just show it off.” He looked at me “how?” I was thinking on my toes now, “By wearing things that show off your dick, that way people can tell you have a nice dick and might want to see it and play with it.” He looked down again “Will you help me?”. “Umm ok” I said. He got up and went upstairs, I followed him into his bedroom and we went to his wardrobe. He opened it and said “what do you think would show off my cock Jamie?” I started looking for footy shorts thinking mum would have given him some of my old ones but couldn’t find any. I came across a pair of bright blue bike shorts and handed them to him, these would do the job, wear these and a t-shirt and everyone will be able to see how big it is.” He took them and left the room, ‘Shit’ I thought he is going to model them for me. A few minutes later he came back into the room in the bike pants and a t-shirt on, the shirt was long, too long to be able to see his cock. “Does this work?” he said. “Well man the idea is that people can see the bulge your dick makes in the shorts, your t-shirt is too long, no one could see it”.

I watched as he thought about it, he smiled and took off his shirt. And put on another, perfect I thought. I sat there looking at him, his legs were nice and he was right about his cock, he had a nice bulge in his shorts but the jock line was wrecking the look. “You need to take off your jocks man, you can see the underpants line and it’s a turn off” I told him. He smiled at me and pealed the tight lycra off. He stood facing me in his pale blue big w under pants and I couldn’t help but get a semi, what this guy lost in his face and personality he made up for in his jocks. He looked at me as he took off his jocks and stood there in all his teen glory. He was soft but I think he was on the way to getting hard. He reached down and adjusted himself before grabbing his bike shorts again and putting them on. “Is this better?” he asked with a smile on his face.

It was better, the boy had an awesome bulge going on in his shorts. As I sat there on the bed I found myself licking my lips, he walked over to me so I could have a better look “Is this sexy do you think?” I did think! He had his cock dressed to the left so I told him to point it down over his cock to make it look bigger. He reached in and grabbed his teen meat and pushed it down beside his balls. “No man, put it down over your nuts so it stands out. He looked at me like he had no idea what I was talking about. By this time I was hard as a rock. I didn’t know what was going on, this was Norman! Fucking dick head Norman! But then again, look at that bulge, at that moment I knew I wanted to have that cock in my mouth. He was still looking at me so I decided to take a chance and do it for him. I reached out and grabbed the top of his shorts with one hand and getting no resistance I grabbed his cock with the other and pointed it down over his balls. Norman looked down and smiled as I took my hand out. “See Man” I said “it looks bigger because it’s pointing out more sitting on your balls. I was dying to sniff my hand, his cock felt so good and I didn’t feel any pubes in there at all, he stood there in front of me and rubbed his bulge. “do you think I would get a blow job wearing this?” he asked. “Yeah I do” I said still looking at his bulge. The lycra showed everything, I was able to see that he was uncut and that his dick was starting to grow in his shorts. The longer it got the harder the lycra was working to keep it in.

He said “let’s go finish our game of darts” and walked out of the room. I was disappointed as I now wanted to suck him off more than anything in the world but I knew some guys needed to be coaxed out of their pants! When we got down stairs we both lit another smoke and kept playing. I wasn’t able to concentrate on the game every time he had his go I was looking at his bum, I had never had sex with a guy but I had seen a gay porn at a guy’s place a few months before and found myself looking at lots of guys arses. Norman had a nice arse, it was what you would call a muffin arse and the lycra shorts were clinging to every inch of it, it was even showing off the crack between his perfect globes. I was dying to reach out and rub my hands over his arse but I thought I should wait and see how the night went. By now it was 9pm, we had 5 hours until Helen would be home and the fun would be over. Every time I stood up to take my shot I knew my hard on was on show for him to see but I didn’t mind as he was hard as a rock himself, I knew he wanted something to happen but seeing as I didn’t know what I thought I should leave it to him to make the first move.

I knew that he would be able to see my hard cock as my footy shorts were short enough that there was no room to hide a hard on. I had my black speedos on under my shorts and they did hold it in a bit so I decided to step it up a little, I told Norman I had to use the bathroom and went back upstairs. I went into the bathroom and closed the door, after I took a leak I took my speedos off and put my footy shorts back on. I had to be careful that my dick wasn’t sticking out of my shorts but with that confirmed I went back down stairs to keep playing with him. Norman took one look at me when I walked in and a big grin crept across his face. My dick was now pointing straight out in front of me for all to see. Under the house no one could see us unless they walked down the driveway and I knew that the rusty gate would warn us if that happened. I sat on the chair beside Norman and he eyes didn’t leave my cock. Finally he said “Does Cameron suck you off?” At that stage I had only sucked Cameron off, he had not so much as seen my cock so I told him no. Norman kept looking down at my bulge and said “If I was your boyfriend, I’d suck you off”. I looked at him, he was still tenting in his bike pants and was developing a wet spot of pre-cum around the tip, he had now adjusted it so it was standing straight out as well. “He’s not my boyfriend Norman, we just fool around” I said. I thought fuck it, he made the first move saying be wanted to suck me off so I took my cock out the leg of my shorts and sat there in front of him wanking it.

“Do you want to suck it?” I asked him. He didn’t say anything, just nodded, so I stood up and stood in front of him. Norman had never sucked a guy off before so all he did was put it in his mouth, he didn’t move his head at all. I moved my hips back and forth so I was fucking his face, I felt his teeth on the shaft of my cock so I told him to open his mouth more. He did so and I went back to fucking his face. I reached down and grabbed the back of his head and pushed his head onto my dick, god this boy felt so good on my cock, I couldn’t believe we hadn’t done this sooner. After a few minutes I took it out of his mouth and told him I wanted to go back up stairs. We walked up the back stairs so no one would be able to see us and our tenting shorts from the street. As we walked up the stairs I had his arse in full view and thought I may as well go for gold so I reached out and rubbed my hand over his bum. My God that boy had a great bum I wanted to pull his bike pants down and fuck him right there on the steps.

When we got into the kitchen he kissed me, I was a little repulsed at first, the only thing I could think of was one of the pimples bursting! Luckily for me that didn’t happen and I kissed him back, for a guy that had never been with anyone he was a good kisser, at that moment I thought about him practicing kissing in the mirror and couldn’t help but giggle. Norman pulled away and looked at me “Nothing man” I said, Lets go into your room!” he led me in and I sat on the bed, he stood in front of me and pulled his shorts down and took a hold of his cock “What do you think of this?” I smiled and took it in my hand, I sat there slowly pulling the skin back off the head of his cock and pushing it back up. I looked up at him and he was standing there with his eyes shut. I put my hands on his awesome arse and pulled him towards me. His dick was inches from my face so I put the tip in my mouth and started working my way down the shaft. After about 5 minutes he started swaying back and forth and I knew he was about to cum. I was excited because a guy had told me that a virgins cum tasted different to other guys. When he came it just kind of oozed out into my mouth but it tasted the same as the other guys I had had.

When he came Norman kind of fell onto me, I rolled out from under him and laid on the bed beside him, as I laid there I started pulling myself off. I knew from experience that most guys didn’t want to suck you off after they came. Thankfully Norman wasn’t that kind of guy and after a few minutes he sat up and moved down to my cock and put it in his mouth again. He must have taken notice of what I did when I sucked him off because he was moving his mouth and even licking the head of my cock. It was very sexy and it didn’t take long for me to cum in his mouth. When I dropped my load in his mouth he kind of just opened his mouth and let it run back onto my cock and down to my balls. I guess he didn’t like the taste of my cum! Once I had cleaned up I went for a shower and left him there on the bed. By the time I came back Norman was asleep and I went out to watch TV.

This was the first of many experiences I had with Norman. If you would like to read more about Jamie and Norman please let me know via email. I also value your feedback, please email me and let me know your thoughts! gayspeedoguy@gmail.com

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A big thanks to everyone for the awesome feedback on the stories I have posted. I will be posting another story in a few minutes, Hope you enjoy!

Thanks to Neville for sending me these pics! 

This guy is just perfection! I think I'm in love.

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I think this guy has a semi.

WOW, his cock is too big for this suite.

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I love the stress lines on this lycra as it works to hold in this guys cock

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I love this pic. You can just picture his cock bouncing up and down.

Ahhh thin lycra my old friend!

This what I love about lycra. You can see the outline of this guys cock! Thats so hot.

High School Footy shorts bulge

Hi again guys, This is only the second story I have written the other is available on there and is called “Speedo guy at the beach” I have come to a point in my life now that I want to write about all the awesome experiences I had in my youth as some of them where hot as! Enjoy…

This story happened to me in the early 90’s when I was in high school in a small town in Queensland Australia called Innisfail. My mother and I moved from Melbourne to Innisfail after my father passed away and she wanted to be back with her family. The year we moved to Innisfail was the year I was due to start high school. This was a bit of a blessing as the town had only 1 state high school but 7 primary schools meaning that everyone was meeting new friends. By the time I started high school I knew I was gay, I hadn’t acted on it mind you but I knew I only looked at boys and that girls did nothing for me “down there”. 

I had been at the school a couple of years by the time I came across Cameron. If you have read my other story “Speedo guy at the beach” you will know about him. Cameron was not a popular guy at all, he was a bit of a joke in the school to be honest. He was to skinny, had red hair, freckles and bad pimples all this combined made him the butt of many jokes around the school. He also had a lot of trouble keeping up with his classes work meaning he spent a lot of time in detention. We were in home economics class together, I only took home ecc to have 1 class that I wouldn’t have to too work too hard on. I was a swimmer at that that stage in my life I was sure swimming was going to be my life. I had it all planned out: I was going to finish high school, move to Canberra and attend the national institute of sport. 

The first day Cameron walked into the class room I just about moaned out loud. He was hearing his sports uniform top – a white collared t-shirt with the school crest on the left breast. His T-Shirt was a little tight and I could see that his nipples where hard. Under his shirt was the hottest pair of black footy shorts I had seen up to that point and since. If you don’t know what I am talking about, footy shorts are very short nylon shorts that mould themselves to a guy’s bulge. They were big in my school in the 90’s and I would spend most of my time in school looking at guys crotches checking out their bulges. Guys in my school would wear 3 different colours, most wore black, some wore red and some wore white. I have say black was my favourite but there is a lot to be said for white too, when it rained and they got wet they became see through! Once a week the school would have an assembly in the main covered area and all of us students would be sitting on the floor with our legs crossed. One of the best things about footy shorts was that if a guy didn’t wear jocks with them their cock would hang out when they sat like this. Most of the guys in the school did wear jocks or speedos under their footys but some didn’t, let me tell you I quickly worked out where they sat at assembly! 

Sorry, I got off topic. By the time I met Cameron I would have been about 15 I think and had been with a couple of guys. I was about 5’9, had long brown hair and swimmers build. I also wore black footys, but wore speedos under them as jocks. I love speedos and love the feel of them on my cock. I didn’t have a lot of hair on my balls by this time but was proud of the ones I had. My cock was about 5 – 5 ½ inches by then and uncut. I had a few pimples but they didn’t worry me. Cameron on the other hand would have been 16 by the time I met him as he has got kept back a year in primary school. The first thing I noted about him the day he walked into that class room was the size of the bulge in his footy shorts. As a said a lot of guys in my school wore these shorts and I spent a lot of time looking at them so I was used to seeing high school sized cocks and balls in these shorts but this guy had something different. On most guys the footy shorts would fall over the bulge but on Cameron they were tight at the front meaning they were tight on his bum, this meant that he looked like he had a toy football in his shorts!

This day in home ec class we had to pair off, find a pattern for an item of clothing for us to sew in the next class the next day. I walked up to Cameron and asked him if he wanted to be my partner for this one and he said yeah ok but didn’t look at me. The classroom had desks in the middle of the room and a bench down both sides of the room under the windows. Cameron and I took a pattern book and went and sat in one of the back corners of the room. I put the book between us so he could see the book he had to sit close to me. So close that our legs where touching I stole glances at his bulge and let me tell you, from this close up it looked even bigger. You could see the shape of his cock sitting on top of his balls. 

Cameron grabbed the book and opened it. He asked me what I thought we should sew. I told him I thought a pair of shorts would be good. He told me he needed a new pair as the ones he had on where the only ones he had left to wear to school and they had a hole in them. Now let me just say, I had looked at these shorts from the front and the back, I could call up any detail of those shorts in my mind to this day and I hadn’t seen a hole in them so I said “Really? I can’t see one” He turned towards me a bit while still having his back to the class and put his long bony finger between his legs and into a small hole in the crotch of this shorts.   Well that was it for me, I was growing a nice good hard on. Not only was he touching his shorts in front of me but He was showing me his shorts. I had to make a move. “Well” I said “maybe your shorts are too small, their very tight” Cameron took his finger out of the hole and adjusted himself. “Yeah I know” he said “But they are the right size around my waist see” He pulled the waist of his shorts out to show me they weren’t tight and at the same time showing me that he had black speedos on under his shorts. I knew at that moment that I had to see the monster he was hiding in those shorts. I told Cameron it was ok with me if we make him a pair of shorts and started looking for a pattern. I wanted to talk to him about this cock. I knew I wouldn’t get too see it in the school and that putting my hand out and touching it was too much as I didn’t know if he liked guys so I looked through the book and found a pattern for a pair of bike pants. 

Each pattern had a photo of the garment on a model. I thought this might be my chance to bring up the size of Cameron’s monster cock. I showed him the book and said “How about these shorts?” He looked at the page and said “I don’t think so man, their a bit tight and a bit long” I took the book back and said “Yeah I know but this guys dick is smaller than yours and they look good on him” He looked at the book again and seemed to study them. “I don’t know man, his dick is pretty big. And besides I don’t know how they would look on me.” I told Cameron I had a couple of pairs of them at home that he could try on if he wanted to. He could come over after school and we could see how they looked. He said he would come over so I give him my address as the bell went for the end of the lesson. 

The only problem with footys is when you get a hard on it is hard to hide. As a swimmer I am used to getting boners in speedos and using a towel to hide it, or just jumping into the water. The school yard is a little harder, there are very few towels and as the school didn’t have a pool I didn’t think this was a good option. So I employed the same mechanism that’s guys in school have been using forever, the trusty school bag. You would know guys had a hard on because their school bags would be held in the front. To this day seeing a guy walking along with a school bag in front of his junk turns me on! Let me tell you the only time my school bag was not covering my cock that day was when I was sitting down. I don’t think my cock went down for the rest of the day. I was so hard knowing that Cameron was coming to my house this arvo and I that he was going to try on my bike pants. I had 4 pair of them, two where black and about the normal length, I would get him to try them on first. The other two were very short, about the same length as the footys we all wore. I couldn’t wait to see him in them. The rest of the day dragged but. I don’t even remember looking at other guys bulges that day, trust me that’s a big thing for me. 

Finally the day came to an end am I got on my bike to ride home. I didn’t live very far from the school and I knew Cameron would walk so I wanted to get there before him. I had a few hours until my Mum would get home from work. I walked in the door, went to my room and took by shorts off. I knew that my cock looked bigger in the footys if I didn’t have any jocks on and I wanted it to look as big as it could when Cameron got here. Having achieved this, I look my t-shirt off and went and waited for Cameron in the lounge room. I thought I should watch TV so I didn’t look too eager for him to get there. I no sooner turned it on as there was a knock at the door. Cameron was standing there dripping with sweat. I asked him in and offered him a drink. We took a couple of cans of coke out of the fridge and went into my room. I took the 4 pairs of shorts out of the draw and handed them to him. I told him to stay in here and try them on and come out and show me in the lounge room. I suspected I would only get to see him in the long black ones as the others were very small and he might be a little self-conscious letting me see him in them. 

Five of the longest minutes of my life later he came walking out of my room in the small red pair. He said “I don’t know about these ones man, they’re a little small” I couldn’t take my eyes off the bulge in his those shorts. I told him to turn around so I could have a look at him. I told him his junk was sitting funny in them because he still had his jocks on. I told him he needed to make them off so the shorts would look better on him. I told him I never wore jocks when I wore them. He went back into my room and came out a few seconds later with the same shorts on and no jocks. He came walking up to me and said he didn’t know how to dress his cock to make them look good. I thought, fuck it, this is my chance so I reached out and took a hold of the waist band of the skimpy shorts pulled them out with one hand and reach in with the other. I took hold of his cock and moved it so it was hanging down over his balls. I was licking my lips as I did this. As soon as I touched it his cock started to grow in my hand. As I was hanging his cock over his balls my hand touched its head. As I touched it Cameron let out a soft moan. I took my hands out of the shorts and looked at them. I told him I thought they looked great at him and that wearing them no one would be able to say no to sucking him off. He smiled at me and sat on the chair on the coffee table. 

I asked him how big his dick was “I don’t know man, I haven’t ever measured it” he said. That was all I needed and I got up and went to my mums sewing kit. I came back into the room and handed him a tape measure. Cameron told me he didn’t know how to measure it and handed it back to me. I told him to get up and come over to me on the couch and I would measure it for him. He stood up and I could see that he was getting a nice semi going in his shorts. By this time I didn’t care if he could see that I was hard as a rock because I was sure I was going to get my wish, now that I wasn’t wearing any jocks my cock was sticking out the leg of my footys but I noticed Cameron didn’t look at. He came over and stood right in front of me with his hand on his hips. “You will have to be hard for me to measure it” I told him and with that I reached out and started rubbing his dick trough his shorts. My average size dick has not prepared these shorts for the work they were now going holding this big cock in. There where strain marks all over them reaching to the big tent he was making in them. I think it turned me on oven more seeing him in the same shorts I had beaten off in many many times before. 

Feeling Cameron’s cock growing in my hand was awesome, I looked up at him and he had his eyes closed and his mouth open. Poor guy, I thought, this is probably the first time someone has touched his dick. After a few minutes Cameron looked down at me and said “Dude, its getting too tight, my cock is starting to hurt” That was all I needed to hear and I reach into the shorts and pulled his monster cock out. “WOW” I said “That is the biggest cock I have ever seen” and it was. I asked him “Is that as big as it gets?” He opened his eyes, looked down and grabbed hit with both hands. “Yeah man, that’s all of it” He said under his breath. I was smiling and exited to touch it again so I grabbed the tape measure and expertly measured it. 10.5 inches from tip to base! WOW this guy was 16 and had a 10.5 inch cock, it looked big in his footys but I wouldn’t have dreamed that it would be this big when he was hard. I also measured the girth, at the base it was 6.5 inches but just under the head it was only 6, you could notice how it got thinner at the top. 

Once I has measured it I didn’t want to put it away so I said “I had better make sure that’s as big as it gets” and I started pulling him off. He closed his eyes again and moaned a little. I said to him “Cameron, have you ever had a blow job?” He opened his eyes and looked down at me. “I’m not a poof Jamie”. “I know” I said “Me either, but I know it feels good, doesn’t make us Poofs” He looked at me sitting there pulling on his dick and I don’t know if he believed me that it wouldn’t make him a poof or if he was just too horny or maybe he just thought fuck it I’ve already come this far but he nodded at me and smiled. I looked at his huge throbbing cock in my hand and wondered how I was going to get it in my mouth. I put the head of his cock in my mouth and started working it up and down. I tried to deep throat it but my mouth hurt and I thought I was going to vomit, as a result I had to make do with just working up and down on the head his cock. As I was sitting on the lounge and he was standing in front of me I was able to rub his arse, as it was still covered with the lycra shorts it felt like feeling a guy up in speedos (my personal heaven). The longer I sucked on Cameron’s cock the louder he would moan. The louder he would moan the more he would lean over, I was starting to worry he would fall over so I told him to sit on the lounge and I positioned myself on my knees between his legs. From this angle I was able to fit more of his dick in mouth, not enough to take it all in but whatever I was doing was making him moan even more then before! From this angle I was able to grab my own cock and give it a good tug. As I has been hard all day it didn’t take me long to cum all over the floor, the lounge and Cameron’s leg. 

A few minutes after I blew my load Cameron lifted his head off the back of the lounge, squeezed his eyes shut, curled his toes and blew his creamy load into my mouth. I drank every drop like a true cum pig. Once he had stopped cuming I sat back and looked at the scene in front of me. Here was this skinny guy from school who I had spoken to for the first time today sitting on my lounge with my cum on his leg, my lycra shorts on and his cum in my belly. I wanted to kiss him but I knew it would see that as being gay so I didn’t try. I asked him “So how was that”? “That was good Man” he replied, “Would have been better if it was a girl” I told him “Next time I will take my hair out of the poly tail and you can run your fingers through it and pretend I am a girl. Cameron left shortly after that, I offered him a shower to wash himself up but he said he was ok and that he had to get into town to catch the bus home. I think what we did freaked him out a bit cause he didn’t want to talk about the next day at School and it was about a month before he came over to my house again, but by then he was up for it again. 

Cameron and I fooled around together ne and off over the last few years of high school and then a few times after high school. He is married now and has a few kids, but I think if he knocked on my door in those shorts again I would give it another go.. 

I hope your enjoyed this story. It is a true story and only the names have been changed. If you would like me to keep writing about my experiences please comment..

Bike Shorts

I have loved bike shorts since high school too. This is making me think that all of my clothing fetishes have started in high school maybe yours did too? Let me know.

As you may have guessed I used to be a member of spandex party, It is a paid site but there are heaps of pics to see without paying, I have a selection of a few pics. Love this one. Would love to be on my knees and rub my hands up those shorts to that awesome prize!

 

This is hot too! you cant see much of his bulge but if you look to the left you can see a hit of it.

What an awesome cock hey?

Great body and great boner! yummo

What can i say?